Kak!
As the door behind him closed, lines of words appeared before Kieran's eyes.
[Absorbed energy, reward reversal authentication activated …]
[Energy not up to standard, authentication failed …]
…
The two lines of words made Kieran squint his eyes.
Kieran, who had been through a lot, instantly had some guesses about the situation before him.
He turned around and looked at the broadcasting studio, which was isolated by the door. His squinted eyes shone brightly.
In the end, he slightly changed his plans.
…
Inside the dressing room.
Lin Amie sighed when he saw the messages on his phone.
Before this, he knew some rumors about Director Wang and Max, but he didn't expect things to escalate to this extent.
Of course, what surprised him even more was Kieran.
"He exposed the murderer almost immediately, could it be …"
"Is there really a so-called shaman?"
"No way.
He must be a detective or something. "
The thought made Lyn Amie shake his head. When he saw the subsequent messages, even though most of them were gossip, Lyn Amie thought he had found a reasonable explanation.
Detective or something was magical, but it was more reasonable and acceptable than being a shaman.
It was just like the 'Spirit Shaman' segment. Most people watched it out of curiosity and did not take the existence of a Spirit Shaman as real.
Therefore, when Kieran walked in, Lyn Amie waved at him.
"Hi, great detective."
"Em."
Kieran nodded and sat back in his chair.
"You admitted it?"
Lyn Amie looked at Kieran in shock.
From his point of view, even if Kieran wanted to maintain his identity as a contestant of the 'shaman' show, he should have insisted on being a shaman, not a detective.
"Admitted what?"
Kieran asked.
"Of course it's your identity as a detective!
Come on, playing word games isn't the demeanor of a great detective! "
Lyn Amie said in an upset tone.
"Word games have always been a favorite of detectives."
"Similarly, shamans also like it very much."
Because … "
"Words themselves have a magical power."
Kieran replied calmly.
Then, he closed his eyes.
For the sake of the slightly altered plan, he had to wait a while.
Of course, it was also to take a break.
[Tracking]'s level was forcefully lowered to Musou level, but its abilities were still the same as when it was at Musou level. It didn't decrease a bit, but at the same time, the consumption of stamina was the same.
In the past, Kieran had an Advanced Rank Physique, so the consumption wasn't obvious. However, now that he only had an E + Rank Physique, the consumption became a little unbearable. In fact, in order to confirm more information, Kieran had only activated it for a moment, and he already felt exhausted.
If it wasn't for his strong willpower, that one moment would have been enough to make him collapse on the stage from exhaustion.
Kieran seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep as he breathed deeply.
Lyn Amie wanted to refute Kieran, but he covered Kieran with his coat and tiptoed out of the room.
Then, the door closed silently.
The moment the door closed, Kieran opened his eyes a little before closing them again. His breaths were as long as before.
He was even snoring softly.
10 minutes later, Kieran woke up from his short sleep.
Dak, Dak, Dak!
The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor clearly entered Kieran's ears. While Kieran was rubbing his temples, knocks came from the door.
Dok, Dok Dok!
"Come in."
Kieran said.
The door was opened.
Lyn Amie and a middle-aged man that Kieran had never met before walked in, and behind them were a man and a woman in uniform.
The man was around 50 years old, and his face was full of wrinkles. Even though he was wearing a police cap, the white hair on his temples couldn't be hidden.
The woman, on the other hand, was very young. Her face was plain but not ugly, and her uniform made her look valiant and heroic, especially her eyes, which were sharp and intimidating. Although she walked at the back, she was the most eye-catching in the group, like a lioness.
Kieran couldn't help but take a second glance at her.
This was because he had discovered something different about the young man.
Her killer aura was different from a common man's.
"She killed before!
And more than one! "
Kieran squinted his eyes.
The two before him were very interesting.
Not just the killer aura, but also some differences in their behavior.
The middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of the group was walking in front, but his steps were slightly hesitant. Every two steps, he would unconsciously turn his head around for a glance, but he seemed to be restraining himself. Although he tried his best to cover it up, it was extremely awkward in Kieran's eyes.
The woman, on the other hand, strode forward with an indomitable spirit, but every time she was about to overtake the middle-aged man, she would pause.
"The woman should be her superior, and the man should be her subordinate.
But the two of them purposely switched positions!
Is it for a better observation?
Or … "
The guesses in his heart didn't affect Kieran's face, he looked at the group without any expression.
"This is Director Eckart."
This is Officer Lin and Officer Mei. "
Lyn Amie introduced the two to Kieran.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. 2567.
I have something to discuss with you, but before that, the two officers have something to discuss with you.
Don't worry, it's nothing serious.
It's just to understand the murder case that just happened. Just tell the two officers the truth.
Of course, we'll be right outside. Just let us know if you need anything. "
Director Eckart nodded with a smile.
"Thank you."
Kieran replied politely to the director's obvious friendliness. He knew his slightly altered plan had almost succeeded.
The smile on the director's face got brighter.
He was obviously satisfied with the outcome.
He waved at Lyn Amie and both of them went outside, leaving only Kieran and the two officers in the room.
The female officer was dissatisfied with Director Eckart's attitude when she saw the door shut, but she quickly kept her dissatisfaction and looked at Kieran.
Her eyes were judging and … a little disgust.
Disgust?
Kieran understood what was going on.
The identity of a shaman usually represented another meaning: a liar.
It was normal for a shaman to be disgusted by such an identity.
At the same time, Kieran knew the upcoming conversation wouldn't be pleasant.
As a matter of fact, it was.
"Mr. 2567, we're just trying to understand the situation, you don't have to be nervous.
Can you tell us what happened just now? "
The middle-aged officer asked with a smile, but before Kieran could say anything, the female officer asked, "How did you know Wang Du killed someone?
Or did you discover some clues?
Or … "
"You saw the killing process?"
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